Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 386 "I have special pet training skills (25)"

Chapter 386 "I have special pet training skills (25)"

An Jiushao's shameless behavior caused the other generals to run away with their heads in their arms, but for the fairy brother who had emotional fluctuations towards Zhou Meng, it was no different from playing the piano with a cow. Looking at Zhou Meng quietly, "General, Yizhi does have important matters to discuss... Please, please avoid people who have nothing to do with you."

Jian Bo's soft knife told Zhou Meng clearly and effortlessly: people who have nothing to do with it, such as the young master who eats and drinks, can rest wherever it is cool.

An Jiushao's complexion instantly became ugly, blue and white intertwined, and he glared at Jianbo fiercely.

It really took him three lifetimes of blood misfortune to meet such a deadly enemy!

Jian Bo couldn't get in at all, so An Jiushao pinched her thigh, forcing her eyes to fill with water vapor, and looked at Zhou Meng aggrievedly, "General...do you have the heart to let Master Ben go out?"

Zhou Meng was extraordinarily "cold". She had already seen An Jiushao's tricks of pinching herself to gain sympathy, "Be patient... the tent is hot, it's better for young master to go outside to cool off."

In short, the translation of this sentence is "you can stay cool for my old lady!"

An Jiushao originally thought that Zhou Meng would comfort him, or simply give him a loving kiss, but with a "click", An Jiushao's extremely fragile heart shattered into seven or eight petals.

"You, you..." An Jiushao Xizi made a sad expression as if holding his heart, but from the corner of his eye he stared at Jian Bo fiercely like a cramp. Seeing that Zhou Meng didn't respond, An Jiushao was completely chilled, and then "Pa "He patted the table hard... ran out with a buzzing sound.

Zhou Meng's face was full of black lines, where did An Jiushao learn the bad move?Always feel weird!

The seven-foot man acted coquettishly and blinked?

She shivered suddenly.

She looked away unnaturally, and explained dryly to Jian Bo, who had an innocent face, "Hehe, here is the young master—" She pointed to her head and winked at him, "Sir, you understand, we normal people don't want Get acquainted with him."

A faint smile appeared in Jian Bo's eyes, and he slightly pursed his lips, "Yes."

"Okay, the situation is urgent now, let's arrange a raid mission as soon as possible." In the next moment, Zhou Meng changed from an approachable friend to a dignified and cold General Zhenbei.

Jian Bo immediately retracted his brows and eyes, leaned forward, and got a little closer to her, observing Zhou Meng's redrawn topographical map intently. This new map not only has clear lines, but also meticulously depicts caves, streams, and vegetation that are easily overlooked. A touch of surprise slipped by.

"General, your map is very wonderful." He marveled.

Thanks to the credit of the system, Zhou Meng was able to successfully draw this map. She waved her hands again and again, and changed the subject: "Look, here, Wuchuan, is the base camp of the rebel army. The most elite troops are stationed here. We have Six thousand vanguard soldiers, tomorrow night..."

On one end, the general and the military adviser had a happy conversation; on the other end, An Jiushao angrily kicked away the small stones blocking the way, and kept complaining: "What, isn't it that he looks better than Master Ben, what's the matter?" amazing?"

The soldiers patrolling the entire camp looked sideways, but they saw the handsome young man muttering and walking around the general's big tent.

"Don't let Master Ben get a handle on you!" An Jiushao resentfully gouged out a look at the cyan tent, put down his harsh words, turned and left.

……

In Wuchuan, the patrolling soldiers gathered together in twos and threes to chat, and the atmosphere in the entire camp was relaxed. After all, the coach Zhu Song led some elite soldiers to leave first, leaving only [-] rear troops in Wuchuan.

The head coach and general in charge have left, so the atmosphere in the barracks is getting more and more relaxed.

A few pairs of eyes covered by green leaves and branches outside the camp stared at him without blinking. Someone lowered his voice and said, "A Niu, can you hear me?"

The soldier named "A Niu"'s eyes lit up. He seemed to have heard something, and he waved his hands repeatedly to shut him up.

After waiting for quite a while, Ah Niu excitedly whispered: "Huzi, there will be food and grass delivered tonight!"

The soldiers in the barracks held torches, looking forward to the coming food and grass. Their camp had been short of food for several days, and they couldn't even eat dry rice. They were like hungry wolves whose eyes were shining.

Looking from a distance, there was a train team not far away, and the eyes of the steward of the logistics unit lit up, and the food and grass finally arrived.

"Escort food and grass?"

The leader, who was fully armed, nodded, wearing a helmet and armor, and holding a long wooden barn in his hand, "General Zhu's order."

"Okay, come in quickly, the brothers have been looking forward to your coming."

A group of chariots and horses came in from the main gate of the camp carelessly. Just when all the soldiers relaxed their vigilance with joy, a dark light flashed in the eyes of the leader. Their hideous side.

Many people in the rebel army didn't figure out what was going on, so they were swung at by "our own people" and killed in an instant.

"...You, you..." Someone couldn't believe it.

No one spoke, silently waving their weapons at other people who were unsuspecting for a while.

Blood, dust, swords and swords...

Pain, wailing, bloody...

Zhou Meng was hiding in this army, constantly harvesting the heads of the hostile forces. Although she felt a faint discomfort in her stomach, she pursed her lips and silently acted as a terrifying killer.

According to intelligence, this was supposed to be a silent looting of food and grass, but unexpectedly it turned into a confrontation of blood and knives...

Zhou Meng frowned, she waved her hand suddenly, "Retreat!"

Not good, an ominous premonition suddenly flashed in her heart, she scanned her surroundings vigilantly, her five senses were sensitive, and she always felt that something was watching them secretly.

[Oops, Mengmeng, 188 troops are ambushing three kilometers outside the camp. ] [-] suddenly warned, [There is still a small army of about [-] people rushing here, one kilometer, half a kilometer away from you...]

At this time, Zhou Meng cried out inwardly. Almost all of her [-] elite soldiers were caught in the battle. Even the most energetic soldiers would be useless against the elite rebel troops who came.

Catch a turtle in a urn!
A thought flashed through her mind.

There is a problem with the intelligence system, or this is the enemy's strategy!
She hurriedly retreated with the remaining soldiers.

There is a valley behind the camp. After passing through the narrow valley and walking on the mountain road for half a day, you will come to Qingyang.

She thought, there is an ambush in the valley, and there is another ambush here, where should they retreat?
[Mengmeng, it's not good, Zhu Song is chasing you on a horse. 】

"Zhu Song?"

【Well, he has always wanted to confront you formally. This time, the ambush should also be a trap set by him. 】

Zhou Meng narrowed her eyes.

Zhu Song? How is she supposed to use this person to ensure the safe retreat of the army?
(End of this chapter)

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